City God Level Accompanying System

Chapter 288 Let her fly for a while
Chapter 288 Let her fly for a while
You know, the money Zhang Fan made from a random bottom-buying investment far exceeds his lifetime net worth.

The most important thing is that although his net worth in his life is more than two billion US dollars.

However, most of them are real estate.

And what about the three billion dollars that Zhang Fan earned this time?
It's cash flow!
That's the difference between the two.

Seeing that Du's father had a very bad expression, Du Yanran was in a good mood.

Du Yanran took Zhang Fan's hand, put it on her lap, looked at Du's father, and said playfully.

"Mr. Du, my boyfriend is richer, smarter, younger than you, and most importantly, handsomer than you. Do you think I'm a good match for him?"

richer than me
more talented than me?
younger than me
handsomer than me
Du's father felt that his heart had been stabbed four times, it hurt so much! It hurt so much!
call!
Du's father took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Fan and Du Yanran who were holding hands on the opposite side, nodded, and said, "Good match! Of course good match! It's just that Zhang Fan's conditions are too good, I'm worried..."

Before Du's father finished speaking, Du Yanran knocked on the table and forcibly interrupted him.

"Are you worried that Zhang Fan and I are just playing for fun? Are you worried that he is playing tricks? You are extremely disloyal to your marriage and bring women home every day to drive my mother to death. You have the right to worry about other people's cheating?!"

Du Yanran raised her legs, looked at Du's father coldly and said, "I think it's more appropriate for you to let those little girlfriends worry about this."

I…

Father Du's old face seemed to be in a dyeing workshop, and his expression kept changing from green to purple, red, and dark.

At this moment, Du's father finally regretted his affair.

He was worried that his daughter would be unkind to others, but he didn't know that he had no right to doubt others.

Because he himself is the No. [-] Huaxin Daluo in Tianzi!!
"Zhang Fan, let's go!"

Du Yanran originally thought that Du's father would feel ashamed and apologize. However, after waiting for a long time, he got nothing but enjoying a face-changing scene in Sichuan opera.

She could only hold Zhang Fan's hand in disappointment, and walked out of the principal's office.

Seeing Du Yanran walking outside holding Zhang Fan's hand, Du's father stood up and said repeatedly: "Yanran, dad is just worried about you!"

"Mr. Du, I think you have the wrong person! My parents passed away many years ago!"

Bang!
As Du Yanran said, she kicked open the office door.

……

"Hey~ It hurts! Zhang Fan, you are going to die, you? Can't you be gentle?"

Two streets away from Jiangcheng No. [-] Girls Noble Middle School, a Bentley parked on the side of the road.

Du Yanran lay on the back seat and asked Zhang Fan to rub her left foot, making complaints from time to time.

"I'm already very light, okay? Who told you not to pull the door open properly, and kick the door open with one kick, aren't you just looking for pain?"

For Du Yanran's act of kicking the door in stiletto high heels, Zhang Fan can only say that he is willing to bow down.

High-heeled shoes are bound to bind the legs and feet, so it is not easy to use force, and she still wants to kick the door?
hiss!
Isn't this a way to die?!
In terms of dying, you, Du Nutu, will die.

"What do you know?"

Du Yanran kicked Zhang Fan's shoulder with her right foot, and said angrily, "That's what we've said, and if you still open the door normally, isn't that a drop in price?!"

Seeing what she said, Zhang Fan angrily slapped the instep of her left foot.

"Ouch!! Zhang Fan, are you going to murder!?"

Du Yanran hugged her left foot and glared at Zhang Fan angrily.
It hurts like hell, and I still need to slap it, do you know that shaking M is useless at this time.

What should hurt will still hurt, and there will be no other kind of pleasure.

Facing Du Yanran's angry eyes, Zhang Fanfeng said lightly, "I'm not cooperating with you? You are burning with the soul of the second class, so you can't be too cheap. Of course I have to cooperate with you!"

Seeing that Du Yanran didn't buy it, Zhang Fan quickly changed the subject.

"You just deliberately waited for a while, are you waiting for a hot man to apologize?"

Du Yanran was in a fit of anger, but Zhang Fan didn't dare to use words like father and father.

Otherwise, Principal Du's raging anger must be directed at him.

"Why are you asking this?! Don't talk about him, spoil the fun!"

Du Yanran puffed her cheeks, and fiercely told Zhang Fan not to mention this person or this matter again.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it, then should we talk about something serious?"

Zhang Fan stroked Du Yanran's slender calf, and said playfully.

"Um?"

"You mean what I said before, as long as you help me, I can do anything?"

Du Yanran looked at Zhang Fan with a blushing face, and asked weakly, "What do you want to do?"

"Have you ever heard of bundles?"

Zhang Fan held Du Yanran's white wrist, pulled her up from the back seat, and said quietly.

Gum!

Hearing his words, Du Yanran swallowed involuntarily.

"No, I haven't heard of it!"

Du Yanran shook her head like a rattle.

The meaning of Zhang Fan's question is already obvious.

If you've heard the answer, what's the point?!
"Haven't heard of it? I just haven't heard of it. Let's read Baidu Encyclopedia and learn something new?"

Zhang Fan put his arms around Du Yanran's shoulders to prevent her from jumping out of the car, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started searching related encyclopedias.

Du Yanran didn't expect that he really wanted to learn on the spot, her pretty face flushed, her left foot, which was originally in pain, suddenly gained strength, kicked the defenseless Zhang Fan staggeringly, and then jumped out of the car .

"Hey! Put on your shoes!"

Seeing her running barefoot on the road, Zhang Fan held her pair of light red stiletto high heels and shouted after her.

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt more like her assistant and nanny than her boyfriend.

"If you don't listen, don't listen, the monk recites the scriptures!"

Du Yanran covered her ears, shook her head, and continued to run forward.

On the asphalt road in winter, running barefoot, like dancing on the tip of a needle, is very refreshing.

However, Du Yanran felt that she would rather run barefoot on the asphalt road than bundle.

Zhang Fan saw that the more he called Du Yanran to run faster, he dropped the high-heeled shoes in his hand, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at his phone with the other, too lazy to chase after her.

Principal Du likes to run, so let her fly for a while.

When she was tired from running, it would be easy to chase her.

……

more than an hour later.

Jiangcheng Arc de Triomphe Hotel, in a presidential suite on the top floor.

Du Yanran was lying on the sofa and asked Zhang Fan to help her treat the wounds on her feet.

She had just been unlucky and stepped on a small piece of broken glass with her bare foot.

Then she called Zhang Fan in tears and came back to the hotel.

"Hiss! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Didn't it have been sterilized just now? Why did it happen again?"

A familiar piercing pain came, and Du Yanran couldn't help shouting.

She clearly remembered that she had been in pain a few minutes ago.

(End of this chapter)